Obviously, He Has a Crush on Me

At that moment, the whole place was silent.

Jiang Nuan failed to control his inertia and fell forward.

Lu Ran could have avoided sideways, but suddenly he reached out and hugged her.

"Beautiful!" Mu Sheng applauded.

A few children next to him also applauded.

"You applaud, do you know how powerful Brother Xiang Rong was just now?" the female coach next to him asked with a smile.

The children nodded.

"It's the pace!"

"That's right. Foil attaches great importance to the change of rhythm, while epee cares about the fatal blow after chasing. But we sabre, it is a contest of attack distance. Our footsteps must be elastic and contractible. Brother Xiang Rong just now The pace is quite consistent, three cross steps followed by long lunges, without a little pause, in one go, leaving no distance or opportunity for the opponent to counterattack." The coach touched the child's head and explained patiently.

They nodded understandingly.

Jiang Nuan finally stood up straight, but Lu Ran, who was hugging him, didn't know why, as soon as his arm was forced, Jiang Nuan slammed into Lu Ran's arms and his head hit Lu Ran's chin.

"Ouch..." Jiang Nuan hurriedly closed her voice, she wasn't sure if Lu Ran heard it.

"I can't see that we Lu Ran are so graceful! We were worried that he would kill the seedlings of the motherland, but it seems we were overthinking it." Xu Zitian said.

Mu Sheng turned his face to the side and patted Xu Zitian's head again.

"Are you stupid?"

"Ah? What's wrong?"

"You didn't think that Xiang Rong had already stood firm, and Lu Ran had to pull him, that is..."

"Just to get revenge?" Xu Zitian looked at Mu Sheng with round eyes.

Mu Sheng was helpless: "Yes, yes, I want revenge."

Jiang Nuan raised his hand and pushed Lu Ran. As soon as Lu Ran released it, Jiang Nuan stepped back, and the protective face was loosened. Seeing that it was about to fall, Lu Ran, who was on the opposite side, reached out and dragged her for a while.

"You're not afraid of suffocating yourself."

It's still a cool tone, but a little lighter.

Jiang Nuan swallowed and quickly put on the mask.

At the beginning of the next round, Lu Ran approached Jiang Nuan in an instant, with two consecutive cross steps followed by lunges, hitting Jiang Nuan on the shoulder.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Ran took the sword. He reproduced Jiang Nuan's score against him just now, and it was done more quickly and neatly.

"Fuck! The stars are moving!" He Zheng sighed.

"What?" Xu Zitian asked.

"Gusu Murong! Doubt turns the stars—repaying him in his own way!"

It was how Jiang Nuan took a sword from him, and how he won it back in the next round.

"It's too much! This will hurt the self-esteem of other people's children!" Xu Zitian said.

As a result, Mu Sheng slapped the back of the head again.

"Are you really stupid? Can junior high school students have that kind of pace? That kind of flexibility? That kind of technique? Maybe they were transferred from other provinces and cities, and they are qualified athletes... but they are a little smaller." Mu Sheng said .

As soon as he looked up, he saw He Zheng covering his mouth with a treacherous smile.

Mu Sheng whispered: "It won't be a certain coach who will go into battle in person..."

Although Lu Ran used her scoring method to beat her back, Jiang Nuan was not angry at all. She jumped on the spot twice, and suddenly there was an inexplicable expectation in her heart.

The Lu Ran in front of her was like a box. Every time she opened a gap, she would see a lot of interesting things.

Jiang Nuan licked his lips, ready to fight again.

Another round started. Both sides took the initiative to attack. You came and I was going to make a spark. Playing against Lu Ran was even more exciting than riding a roller coaster.

Seeing that Lu Ran was pushing her to the end, Jiang Nuan's heart calmed down. Probably because she knew very well where the gap between herself and Lu Ran was. Such clarity was also a kind of sobriety.

At a certain moment, Jiang Nuan frightened to block Lu Ran's sharp sword, but when everyone thought she would adjust her pace, she suddenly accelerated, and the tip of the sword went from bottom to top, stabbing Lu Ran.

Coach Shen on the sidelines was stunned, Mu Sheng and Xu Zitian stood up at the same time, Jiang Nuan's attack was decisive and did not leave any room for himself, and Lu Ran's reaction was already very fast, but the sword still hit hard .

Lu Ran took a step back and stood there.

Jiang Nuan paused for a second, then suddenly jumped up.

She hit Lu Ran again! She gestured towards He Zhengbi.

"Fuck, this sword was not made by humans... This kid is definitely a master pretending to be a junior high school student." Mu Sheng was almost certain.

"No, who's there? I haven't seen it in last year's game!" Xu Zitian looked at Jiang Nuan eagerly.

Several older students present seemed to have seen something and looked in the direction of Coach Shen. Coach Shen just made a gesture to signal them to wait until the game was over before speaking.

"I feel that with the next strike, Lu Ran will make him cry..." Mu Sheng said.

"Uh... yes..." Xu Zitian sniffed.

But what they didn't expect was that Lu Ran walked towards each other.

Jiang Nuan, who was still a little excited, saw Lu Ran approaching step by step, he stretched out his hand, Jiang Nuan subconsciously stepped back half a step, but Lu Ran touched her head lightly across her face.

"That sword just now was amazing."

Jiang Nuan froze there.

Is Lu Ran praising her?

Is it because that sword is really perfect?

Or did he praise her because he thought she was really a junior high school student?

But the next round will be more intense.

Jiang Nuan seemed to be walking on a tightrope. Every blow from Lu Ran was a killer move. Jiang Nuan desperately wanted to disrupt Lu Ran's continuous pursuit, but his heart was picked by the opponent on the tip of the sword. For a moment, Lu Ran seized Jiang Nuan's weakest defensive transition, and stabbed her under the ribs with a sword. The angle was so tricky that he couldn't defend at all.

When Coach Shen signaled Lu Ran to score, Jiang Nuan was pulled back continuously by the sword, almost sitting on the ground, but was dragged back by Lu Ran in front of him.

"Are you afraid?" Lu Ran's voice was soft.

Only Jiang Nuan on the field could hear it.

The heart was beating wildly.

As if she didn't react at all, Lu Ran's hand patted her head gently, as if he was coaxing a child much younger than himself.

Jiang Nuan tapped the opponent with his fist, the subtext was "I'm afraid of your size", and then turned his head and returned to the preparation line arrogantly.

"This kid has a good mentality. I think that even if he is forced to sit on the ground by Lu Ran on the field one day, he might still be grinning." Mu Sheng suddenly admired Jiang Nuan who was wearing Xiangrong's fencing suit. .

"Hey, you said... don't you think our head Lu is very kind to that little brother?" Xu Zitian bumped Mu Sheng with his shoulder.

"Are you still enlightened? It's not easy. We, the headmaster Lu, have to give a piece of candy after hitting a stick, for fear that the other party hates him. If someone is going to pounce, he will give him a hug. When he fell, he hurried to pull it. He disintegrated his counterattack and gave it to a ruthless man, so he quickly touched his head. When did you say he could be so gentle with us? " Mu Sheng said jokingly.

"To sum up, he wants to win the other party again, but is afraid of being hated by the other party?" Xu Zitian asked inexplicably.

"How do I know what the head of Lu is thinking? Watching the game, watching the game." Mu Sheng raised his chin and suddenly became curious about the little guy.

Lu Ran is the type that is not easy to get in touch with. He will draw a circle and put all his important people in that circle.

Even the people he put in the circle are divided into those who are inside and those who are outside.

Mu Sheng tilted his head, he was almost certain that Lu Ran knew the kid who was fighting against him, and he was very familiar with it! Who on earth is it?

Every subsequent sword was quite exciting. Although Lu Ran had the upper hand and was ahead of Jiang Nuan's four swords, everyone was looking forward to Jiang Nuan's performance. It seemed that she would suddenly burst out with some wonderful counterattacks after being suppressed and dull.

Jiang Nuan has already got nine swords, and there is one more sword to go. He Zheng, this bastard, will call her brother for the rest of his life.

Wait, when you become his elder brother, you can't scold him as a bastard. Isn't the bastard's brother also a bastard?

Jiang Nuan exhaled, she looked at Lu Ran in front of her, but she sighed in her heart that every battle of swords was an irreversible reunion.

Maybe... Maybe this is the only time to enjoy the chance to experience a master swordsmanship like digging for a treasure.

Jiang Nuan straightened the tip of his sword, as if sorting out his own mentality, but Lu Ran, who was opposite, was already ready, as if waiting for her arrival.

Jiang Nuan adjusted her breathing, and at this moment, she didn't care how many points she could get from Lu Ran. She just wants to play her every sword perfectly, even if she loses, she will lose without regrets.

The best way to know a man is to look at his sword.

Lu Ran's sword was really serious.

He may not be the best friend, but he is the best opponent.

Jiang Nuan suddenly envied Xu Zitian and Mu Sheng, because they could stand upright and fight against Lu Ran on the field.

Taking a breath, Jiang Nuan looked at Lu Ran on the opposite side, as if penetrating the protective face and rushing into his line of sight.

If she had hated Lu Ran 10,000 times, then at this moment she appreciated him hundreds of times.

Because it was the first time someone had made her so focused.

Lu Ran struck with a sword, which was extremely penetrating. Jiang Nuan's nerves were in labor pains. This sense of crisis turned into explosive force, which made her raise her sword to fend off Lu Ran at the most critical moment. The two started Constantly approaching and changing defensively, Jiang Nuan's heart film seemed to be picked up by Lu Ran, and even his heartbeat was taken away by the opponent. Jiang Nuan pressed his sword sideways, changed his steps in an instant, drew his sword and slashed at Lu Ran, the tip of the sword slammed on Lu Ran's shoulder.

Score!

"sharp!"

"Wonderful!"

Jiang Nuan jumped up hard, and she gestured a "cross" in the direction of He Zheng.

I feel so proud, the world is open and beautiful.

He Zheng pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, pretending to be kneeling on the ground.

Jiang Nuan was still looking at He Zheng, and she felt something on the top of her head tap her lightly. When Jiang Nuan turned around, she found that it was Lu Ran's sword tip.

Jiang Nuan quickly cleared his mind and fought Lu Ran again.

Although in the end, Lu Ran won her without any suspense, but at the end, Coach Shen Zhou couldn't help coming over and hugged her, and said a little excitedly: "It's okay... it's okay that you're back, I really do I thought you bad girl would give up!"

Jiang Nuan's heart was pounding, this was the first time, the first time someone told her not to give up fencing.

At this time, Mu Sheng also smiled and came to Jiang Nuan's side, "Hey, you can't be a junior high school student with this skill, right? I think you've always been wearing a face shield, Lu Ran will lift up to take a breath, you seem to be I am especially afraid that we will see your face."

Jiang Nuan was nervous for a while. At this time, He Zheng put his arm on Jiang Nuan's shoulder and started talking to Mu Sheng: "You want to know who she is?"

"Yes! Who the **** is he! He's definitely not a junior high school student!" Xu Zitian also squeezed over.

"This is my brother - my own brother!" He Zheng said shamelessly.

Jiang Nuan shrugged his shoulders, He Zheng didn't respond, Jiang Nuan tapped his toes again with his sword, and this guy was still blowing water with others.

Well, are you a pig's trotter? Pressed on the aunt, sinking to death!

The next second, I heard He Zheng groaning, Jiang Nuan raised his head, Mu Sheng and Xu Zitian also showed surprised expressions - it was Lu Ran who directly twisted He Zheng's wrist.

"What's the matter?" An assistant coach rushed over.

Lu Ran let go of his hand, and He Zheng had an inexplicable expression: "I'm chatting with Mu Sheng and the others! Who knew Lu Ran would suddenly twist my wrist!"

Jiang Nuan looked at Lu Ran's face a bit cold, and that night he carried her to someone else's car hood. He was really angry.

The assistant coach was stunned by Lu Ran's aura, so he didn't dare to ask him, so he had to ask Mu Sheng and the others, who knew that Mu Sheng threw a sentence: "It was probably He Zheng and the two of us chatting, not calling Lu Ran, Lu Ran. lonely..."

The assistant coach choked there, not knowing what to say.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Mu Sheng and Xu Zitian said to Jiang Nuan, "Let's go! Let's go! Go to the locker room and take a shower! Brother, you are wearing a mask and refuse to take it off, your neck must be sweaty!"

After speaking, Mu Sheng and Xu Zitian pushed Jiang Nuan to the locker room.

Jiang Nuan is a little stupid, what should I do now? They're taking her to the men's locker room!

She kept looking back at He Zheng, wanting the initiator to pull her back, but who knew that He Zheng had his back to him and still felt sorry for his pig wrist!